Chapter 885: If a Son Is Not Taught Well, It Is the Fault of the Father

Like all the Primarchs who had just heard the news, Ferus's flame-condensed face first showed shock and astonishment, and then showed a mocking smile to show that what Lin Fan said was illogical.

Slaanesh and the Emperor team up? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"This is not a good joke." Ferus looked at Lin Fan. If he hadn't been unable to fight, he would have punched Lin Fan.

Seeing that Ferus didn't believe it at all, other Primarchs also joined the team to persuade Ferus, but this only angered Ferus, who suspected that his brother was fooling him.

It was Dorn's speech that finally made Ferus understand that the news of White Sin and the Emperor's alliance was true. Ferus disliked this overly upright brother, but he also recognized Dorn's integrity and honesty in his heart. It is a barrier that even the devil cannot shake.

"Slaanesh and the Emperor have joined forces, in a political sense. This is mainly due to him. He is Slaanesh's husband, wife, son or master. This depends on what form Slaanesh will take to see him." Dorn spoke slowly to Ferus, and every word sent waves in Ferus's heart.

"Really?" Ferus said with difficulty. The flame that had been weakening was gradually expanding. You can imagine how angry he was now.

"To be honest, if Slaanesh and the Emperor hadn't joined forces, my soul wouldn't have been put back so easily." Fulgrim touched his head in embarrassment.

After accepting these breaking news, Ferus was stunned for a long time, and then he murmured to himself, "No wonder. No wonder I have never seen the devil of Slaanesh in the recent war."

The voice suddenly rose, and Ferus roared, "It turns out that it was the Emperor who shamefully compromised with Slaanesh! Is he worthy of the billions of souls who died at the hands of Slaanesh!"

Dorn was not happy when Ferrus said this about the Emperor, "First, Slaanesh compromised with the Emperor, and the priority must be clear. Second, the soul that fell into Slaanesh's hands did not die, it just became a Slaanesh." Although it is not a good ending, it is fundamentally different from death. Third, you have been fighting in the subspace for so long, haven't you realized that the Chaos Gods cannot rely on normal life. method to destroy?"

Dorn's words poured cold water on Ferus' anger. He was silent for a long time and then sighed heavily.

"I.I still can't accept it."

"It can only be said that we were born too late. And the rules of this world are too cruel." Perturabo also sighed with emotion. If the human empire could be born before the Necrontyr, and become the initiator of the first war in heaven , will the situation in this universe be different?

"Then what are you going to do now?" Ferus asked in a muffled voice, "Staying in an Eldar Ark, you look very idle."

"We are preparing to go to Cadian. Abaddon launched the Thirteenth Black Crusade." Lin Fan added.

who? Abaddon?

Ferus was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to find the relevant information about this name from his memory.

"Captain of Horus? Is he now qualified to lead a legion?"

"Who says otherwise? When the original body has become a legend, Abaddon, a small company commander, naturally took over the leadership of the legion."

"Then what am I doing here?"

"Ah, I originally wanted you to talk to your son. They are too stubborn and insist on calling us traitors."

Ferus once again turned his attention to the trembling Stunus beside him. The Iron Hands Chapter Leader had already obtained too much heavyweight information from the original exchange just now.

What? The Empire and the Alien have joined forces?

What? The Emperor joins forces with Slaanesh?

What? Is this person in front of me the mate of Slaanesh? So what is he? The destructive power that walks the earth?

The more Stunus thought about it, the more shocked he became. The data plug-in in his brain had crashed several times due to high-intensity information processing. Now he felt Ferus turning his attention to him again, and the uncomfortable feeling of fear and shock even made him want to vomit.

"Hmph!" Ferus was angry when he saw the crude mechanical modifications on Stunus. His cold snort was tantamount to death in Stunus's heart.

Stunus lowered his head and dared not say anything.

After a while, at Lin Fan's request, the Lamenters Chapter sent over all the weapons and equipment of the Iron Hands Chapter. Just as they were about to assist the Iron Hands in dressing up, they were stopped by Ferus.

"Let me do it." Ferus said in a bad tone.

Ferus then controlled the temperature of the flame, picked up the armor and mechanical prosthetics piled in front of him, and installed them on each Iron Hand.

Is this behavior gentleness or the calm before the storm? The other primarchs couldn't figure out Ferrus's psychological activities, so they could only quietly set up a bet below.

"I think Ferus wants to comfort his child." Fulgen pointed a finger at the side of his face and said, "Although the Iron Hands are far from Ferus' expectations, the sacrifices they have made over the past ten thousand years have and a lot of effort.”

"I think Ferrus is going to get angry next." Jaghatai did not agree with Fulgrim's idea. "Ferrus is even more irritable. I think there will be several Iron Hands who are qualified to enter the Dauntless and lie down for a while. meeting."

"I think Jaghatai is right." Dorn nodded.

"I'm betting on Fulgrim." Perturabo said. He had no interest in who was right. He just wanted to sing the opposite of Dorne.

Ferus didn't know that his brother had secretly set up a bet. Although his arm was unreal, the warmth he brought to Iron Hand was so real.

Ferus moved quickly. He only needed a few seconds to install the machinery that took the servitors several hours. Soon, every Iron Hand was equipped by Ferrus.

"Stunus." Ferrus looked at Iron Hand expressionlessly and said, Stunus knelt on one knee to ask Ferrus for instructions.

Ferus pinched Stunus's shoulder, and the light from the burning eyes made Stunus sweat.

"If a son is not taught, it is the fault of the father. You have gone astray over the years, and it is all because I was unable to accompany you to supervise the development of the legion."

Ferus' tone was very light when he said this, which greatly comforted the nervous Stunus and other Iron Hand warriors.

"The clan strife of Medusa, the creed of the Iron Hands of flesh and blood and weakness. These problems are my fault." Ferrus became more and more emotional as he spoke, and the deep sorrow even made Stunus want to cry.